Sunday, June 08, 2008

So today I finally dragged my lazy ass outta bed and changed outta Bee's oversized tee-shirt (the same one that I've been wearing since we got back and is starting to smell a little, Haha!) to get myself a facial at Leonard Drake.

My skin's condition is unspeakable! I can't even bear to look at myself in the mirror, and no amount of concealer can hide the break-outs anymore.

Stress due to the frantic last-minute packing? Weather change? That time of the month? I don't know, and quite honestly, don't care! I only want some miracles to happen so they can all go away.

Given that my stay in Malaysia this time round is prolly gonna be an extended one, I bought myself a facial package in hope that I'll be more motivated to go regularly. Otherwise, it's another RM2k down the drain.

After my facial appointment, Bee and I got into a mini fight because he was late to pick me up. With no mobile phone with me and no keys to go home by myself, I was fuming while waiting for him and couldn't help but lashed out when he finally showed up 30 minutes late.

My Secret Garden

Behind the old rusty door, a flight of stone stairs leads up to the walking path with little pebbles. Welcome to my secret garden, where the water is calm and the air is crisp. On one of those mild autumn afternoons with clear blue sky and light breezes, let's lay out white linen tablecloth under my favourite Golden Elm tree and serve freshly baked scones with Earl Grey tea.